Chapter 31 Just live, who can survive you?
Jiang Nian’s eyelids twitched and he turned to look at her.
"Why are you looking at me?" Xu Qianqian frowned, "Are you stupid? You didn't leave even after the light turned green, or were you hit? It doesn't matter, you'll get used to it next time."
He had a weird expression, and just said oh in a long tone, which made Xu Qianqian's teeth itch.
Oh oh oh, oh how big you are!
Oh again, labor and capital are together! Size 36 shoes step on your size 42 face!
The little sheep started again, Jiang Nian asked curiously.
"If you're not happy, you still come out to watch a movie with me."
"I don't like playing with fools, but if it were you, my friend." Xu Qianqian was playing with her phone in the back seat, "Even if I'm mentally retarded, I would still play with you."
Jiang Nian sneered, what a tsundere brat.
Didi.
The electric car was parked downstairs, and the two of them walked upstairs step by step. With a crisp snap of his fingers, the orange voice-activated stair light reflected the shadows of the two people on the wall.
Before entering the door and saying goodbye, Jiang Nian suddenly said something to her.
“Your face is quite soft.”
Xu Qianqian's movement of opening the door was stagnant like a freeze frame, and his pupils shrank infinitely at that moment. Almost instantly, my whole body felt hot and my heartbeat was shaking.
As soon as I turned my head, the opposite door had already been closed.
Xu Qianqian lingered in the shoe cabinet at the door for a long time before returning to normal. The living room was empty, and the lights in her father's room had been turned off. She had long been used to it.
It has been many years since my mother passed away, and the house is still deserted.
She was alone at home most of the time. The compact high school life made her devote all her energy to studying, and gradually she no longer felt lonely.
The last time I dreamed about my mother was about a year ago.
After returning from the New Year’s Eve dinner at Jiang Nian’s house, I stood alone on the dim balcony. Wearing thin clothes, we stood there for an hour watching the bright lights in the building next door and the whole family having fun.
In the middle of the night, she really had a fever.
In a daze, I felt a pair of hands touching my forehead. Her mother was sitting by the bed, holding her hand with gentle eyes, and asked her why she didn't take medicine.
She wanted to say nothing but couldn't, she just kept crying. She just wanted to tell her mother that she had been having a bad life these past years, and every year was bad.
After waking up from the dream, I still couldn’t speak.
Time has diluted everything, and now she rarely thinks of her mother. Occasionally, she thinks of happy things. She thinks this is a good omen. People can't cry all the time.
In the bathroom, she took a hot bath.
After washing, Xu Qianqian opened the test paper and read it for a while. After doing seven or eight questions, she gradually felt sleepy. He got up and went to the bathroom, closed the door behind him when he came back, and turned off the light with a click.
Lying on the bed, Xu Qianqian closed her eyes and prepared to fall asleep.
An hour later.
In the dark room, Xu Qianqian suddenly sat up from the bed.
“No! He is crazy!”
"Ahhhh!!!" Xu Qianqian rolled on the bed holding the quilt, her teeth were about to break, "Jiang Nian!! Labor and management will kill you tomorrow, go to hell!"
Suddenly, she stopped rolling and froze on the bed holding the quilt, her eyes opened as she recalled the situation at that time.
At that time, his mind went blank, and he kissed her cheek, using his position to kiss her dimple.
Although he let go after 0.01 seconds, the numb staff didn’t care, but
Crazy! ! They're all crazy! !
In the past, you could get a 35% discount on the ticket price just by holding hands. Who asked you to upgrade the event! Who cares about your discount? ! I've given you red bean paste!
I was also crazy, and I actually agreed by mistake.
For a long time, Xu Qianqian lay paralyzed on the bed, falling asleep with her arms stretched out. Staring at the dark ceiling, her chest line rose and fell regularly, but she still couldn't calm down.
Wrapped in a quilt and sleeping on her side, Xu Qianqian suddenly felt numb. Is that what a boy smells like? It's a little hot, and a little... weird, I can't put it in words.
It’s not like we never kissed each other when we were children, but our relationship has been on bad terms for many years.
It’s a good thing it’s a face, otherwise she really wouldn’t know how to face Jiang Nian.
“But why is it the Year of the River!”
She punched the pink doll, one after another, "Jiang Nian is so mean, he even splits earthworms in half while walking, why!! It's him!"
With a total of 57,000 in the card, Jiang Nian, whose net worth has skyrocketed by 30,000, was in a good mood, so he got up early.
If there is a disaster in his life, he hopes it will be a Porsche.
Humming a song and going downstairs to buy breakfast, Jiang Nian specially left two portions for Xu Qianqian's doorstep. Thanks to Qianqian’s big baby, I made thirty thousand angrily, which is like picking up money.
As for the system, Jiang Nian really didn’t think much about it.
Live, who can live better than yourself? Only when you are young and rich can you be happy. Who would risk their lives when they are rich and rely on the system to reach the top of their lives?
Pull it down, for him, the system is just a withdrawal game. Who knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident, every second of comfort will come first.
Before you suffer the hardships of "Laojiang", enjoy the blessings of "Laojiang" first.
For the thirty-eight-year-old Jiangnian, the 30,000 reward may just be enough to solve the dilemma at hand. But for eighteen-year-old Jiang Nian, there is no way he can spend all his money.
The first bitterness does not necessarily lead to sweetness. The first sweetness is the real sweetness. Smart people enjoy the world first.
In the morning, I was practicing legs in the gym, but Sister Zhao was not there.
In the afternoon, squatting at home.
The next day, I couldn’t get up at all, my legs were so sore.
After calming down for a day or two, Xu Qianqian seemed to be no different from usual. She stood at the door and glanced at him curiously, with a look of contempt on her face.
“Ah, that’s it? Can you do that, Jiang Nian.”
“What do you know? Stop talking sarcastically.” Jiang Nian stood up carefully. Come, he said seriously, "I am investing in the future. If I don't train my legs, I will nourish my stomach."
“You know if you practice your legs too much, you will think about it.”
Jiang Nian’s expression changed drastically, “Are you monitoring me?”
“Yeah, who cares?” Xu Qianqian turned around and went home to write papers. Finally, she turned back and said, “Remind someone that I have to study in the evening tonight.”
Evening.
Zhennan Middle School, a few students returned to school for evening self-study.
A small number of students either asked for leave or simply skipped class and missed the first evening self-study after the three-day long vacation. Jiang Nian was not among them.
A brightly lit classroom, Olympiad Class 3, the first evening self-study period.
He raised his head and glanced around. There were about ten students in the class who had not arrived. Some people were stuck on the township shuttle bus, some people took sick leave, and some people didn't come back from their trip.
About half of the class is residential students, and the relationship between the two groups blends with each other. But generally speaking, day students and day students have more topics to talk about.
The class was bustling with everyone chatting.
Zhang Ningzhi, who was sitting in the front seat, turned back frequently and glanced at Jiang Nian eagerly.
He saw from QQ space that Zhang Ningzhi traveled to Dali during the National Day and received a few likes. It is estimated that there are not many friends, and I happen to be in this range.
After thinking about it, Jiang Nian decided to ignore her for a while.
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